Charles
“What brakes are you talking about?” Molly asks, her brows pulling together.
The room goes still.
Amber and I look at each other at the same time.
Her confusion mirrors the chaos already rising inside me.
I swallow and say it quietly. “She… lost her memory.”
Amber’s mouth falls open. “What the f**k?”
She looks at Molly like she’s seeing a ghost. “How? Mo… but you remember me?”
Molly nods slowly. “Yeah. Of course I do.” But her eyes keep moving between us, confused, searching for something that isn’t there. “Why are you both acting weird?”
Amber looks back at me, her voice dropping. “Charles… what is going on?”
I rub a hand over my face, exhaustion crashing into me all over again. “The doctor said the head injury caused temporary memory loss. She remembers parts of her li
